Hello good morning
Ugh tired

This morning follows mourning
But mourning came first..

So tired.. Feeling mired

Its like Mr. Sandman came to visit
To play
Whispering revisit it
Ponder it
Be broken by it
No respite

No.. Its impossible
It's not just me is it?

..Forget it

Hell, Oh right..
Time to drink coffee..

Then step into day's light..